As the days passed, John continued to train and study, eager to improve his magical abilities. He was determined to win the upcoming tournament and show everyone what he was capable of.
The tournament was the most prestigious event of the year, and mages from all over the kingdom came to compete. The winner would be granted a wish from the king himself, and the glory and recognition that came with it were unparalleled.
John had never been more excited in his life. He had been practicing for weeks, honing his spells and perfecting his technique. He knew that he had what it took to win.
The day of the tournament arrived, and John made his way to the arena. The stands were packed with spectators, and the excitement in the air was palpable.
John took his place in the arena, facing his opponent. He raised his hands and began to recite his incantation, summoning a ball of fire in his hands. His opponent, a tall and muscular mage, responded by summoning a gust of wind that blew the fire away.
The battle raged on, with John and his opponent trading spell after spell. John was impressed by his opponent's skill, but he refused to give up.
Finally, after a grueling battle, John emerged victorious. The crowd erupted into cheers, and John felt a surge of pride and satisfaction.
As the winner of the tournament, John was granted an audience with the king. He was led into the throne room, where the king himself sat on his throne.
"Congratulations, young mage," the king said. "You have proven yourself to be a powerful and skilled wizard. What is your wish?"
John thought for a moment. He knew that this was an opportunity that he couldn't waste.
"Your highness," he said, "I wish to be granted access to the royal library, so that I may study the most advanced and powerful spells in the kingdom."
The king nodded in approval.
"Very well," he said. "Your wish is granted."
With that, John was granted access to the royal library, a vast and magnificent collection of books and scrolls that contained the most powerful and ancient spells in the kingdom.
John knew that he had made the right choice. He was eager to begin his studies, to explore the mysteries of this new world, and to continue growing stronger with every passing day.
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